After the blood-colored sky, the whole world was plunged into dark clouds, and the sky was so low that it seemed to be pressed down.

There is an unsettling factor floating in the air, and it seems that people can easily get excited and angry.

"You stinky, Lao Tzu asked you to cook, why haven't you done it for so long? You want to starve me, don't you? ”

"The old lady has served you for so many years and taken care of this family, what else do you know besides eating and drinking? You still dare to beat me now, my mother fought with you today. ”

"Okay, you stinky, you have the guts......"

A family opposite Mingshu is staging a family ethics battle, and the onlookers dare not get too close and point at the family. Mingshu was not interested, and yawned with his chin propped up.

"Ahh

A scream rang through the sky.

Mingshu was a spirit, and the villagers who were still watching before retreated with pale faces at this time. In the opposite courtyard, the man buried his head in the neck of the hostess, and the hostess whimpered, but it was useless.

The sound of swallowing blood was clear.

"Cannibalism!"

"It's a man, run!"

The villagers recovered from the shock just now, and the man was alarmed, and threw down the hostess, who had lost his breath, and jumped out in a very strange posture, and landed in the open space outside.

Mu Huai and Ye Cong came out of the room, except for Mu Huai with a cold face that could drop ice slag, the rest of them looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The man was on all fours, half of his face was covered with blood, and there seemed to be a piece of flesh and blood between his teeth.

His body arched slightly, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat.

"Roar!" The man rushed into the courtyard, aiming for Mingshu.

Ye Cong and a few people next to him flew up and stopped the man.

"Gone." Mu Huai stepped forward and dragged the immobile Mingshu out of the courtyard.

"Eh, won't you kill him?" Leprechaun yes.

"The leaf cluster will take care of it."

Mu Huai walked very fast, passing by some private houses, and could see the same scene, the people next to the pillow in the past, showing their sharp fangs.

Screams rang out one after another.

Mingshu tried to withdraw his hand, but Mu Huai pulled it very tightly, "Uncle Huang, please let go, don't take advantage of me." ”

Mu Huai shook her off in disgust, "Follow closely." ”

Mu Huai walked for a distance, and there was no movement behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Mingshu was going in the other direction.

And over there......

There seems to be a grape trellis.

The corners of Mu Huai's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to kill her, turned back, and stopped her, "Can you not think about eating, don't you want to die?" ”

However, the man he stopped showed a strange smile, and his fingers instantly grew sharp nails and grabbed at his chest.

Mu Huai was horrified in his heart, and stretched out his hand to block the pair of claws, and the owner of the claws smiled at that familiar face, which made Mu Huai a little disgusted.

It's ugly to laugh at.

Mu Huai used his internal force, and his face changed suddenly in the next second.

Oops.

The internal force is not used.

When did you hit the trick?

Mu Huai couldn't remember, like he hadn't noticed when Mingshu disappeared from behind him.

Depend on!

This group of demons who have been suppressed for so long have such a powerful power as soon as they come out, he actually underestimated them.

Without internal strength, Mu Huai can only rely on hand-to-hand combat.

Those claws were like blades, easily cutting several cuts on him, and blood flowed everywhere.

The blood made the other party excited, his face began to be hideous, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"It's been a long time since I've smelled such fresh blood, give it to me!"

"Damn!"

The claws were grabbed from above, and when Mu Huai thought that he was bound to be disfigured, the demon in front of him suddenly froze, and his head was split in two by a machete.

And the hand holding the machete is slender and plain white, and it seems to have a bright white, which is indescribably good-looking.

Mu Huai subconsciously turned his head, Mingshu stood behind him, his head lowered, Qingsi blocked her face, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and the air pressure around her body was extremely low.

Mu Huai had a ...... at this time

Fear.

Like a traveler walking in the dark, encountering unknown creatures, unable to see, unable to touch the fear of the straight hairs in his heart.

Mingshu suddenly raised her head, and the breeze blew through her green silk, revealing that flawless little face, and the corners of her mouth rose in a perfect arc, "Uncle Huang, be careful." ”

It was still the gentle and bright appearance, the holy and beautiful that was not stained with dust, as if it had been his delusion just now.

"I can't save you every time." Mingshu let go of the machete in his hand and fell backwards with the youkai in her face.

Mu Huai wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist, and fell into deep doubt, was it just his illusion just now?

No......

No.

The power of ordinary people can't kill demons.

Mu Huai looked at the demon on the ground, his eyes could still turn, and he was not dead......

"It's pretty similar." Mingshu bent down to take a look, and she didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm, and the next moment she held her stomach and looked at the sky, "I'm so hungry." ”

Mu Huai: "......"

Shouting hunger all the time, who can support them if they marry home?

No, what does Lao Tzu want to do with this?

"You ...... just now" Mu Huai wanted to ask her what the situation was just now, but Mingshu tilted his head, and in his innocent and clear eyes, he swallowed the question back.

His eyes fell on her blood-stained clothes, and his heart suddenly tightened, "Are you injured?" ”

Mingshu patted his clothes, "No." ”

Mu Huai was stunned, she shot like that, if she was injured, she would definitely not be able to stand it.

Mu Huai breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back, Ye Cong and they should be fine......

"I'll take you out of the village first."

"Look for something to eat first." I'm so hungry, my blood bar is bottoming out, and I can now eat a cow.

"Get out of the village first, it's not safe here."

"Find something to eat first." Mingshu's stubborn repetition.

I won't leave without food!

Mu Huai probably really couldn't do anything about her, and killed the little goblin on the ground. However, I went to the yard next to it, which was no longer empty, and I hoped to find something to eat.

Food has never been so important.

Mingshu squatted next to the little goblin who had lost his breath, looking at the wound that Mu Huai had just made. The wound was shallow, and it killed with one blow.

"Harmony, ordinary people can kill demons?"

[There is a certain chance.] Although the demon is stronger than ordinary people, it is also a species. As long as it is a species, it will not be invincible, and ordinary people can also hurt demons and even kill them.

Mingshu thought about it, took a leaf to cover the little goblin's face, and looked at his face lying on the ground, very embarrassed.

"That's all, you eat a little first." Mu Huai handed the food he found to Mingshu.

Mingshu didn't dislike it either, "Let's go." ”

Mu Huai: "......" is really easy to say if you have food.

Mu Huai led the way, and the two quickly left the village. Looking at the village from the outside, there is a strange fog hanging over the entire outside of the village.

Mu Huai tried the internal force and found that it could already be used, but he couldn't use the internal force just now, I'm afraid it was related to these fogs.

Mu Huai didn't ask Mingshu what happened when they separated, because he knew that even if he asked, he probably wouldn't get any useful information.

"You wait here, I'll go back." Mu Huai was a little worried about Ye Cong and the others, these fogs were too weird.